Today would have been my best friend's 26th birthday. Missa was the tomboy's tomboy. Despite having beautiful long hair, (down past her waist, and if she braided it, it was thicker than I could put my tiny hand around.) and curves any woman I know would die for, she spent most of her time reading books, and was in the process of becoming the
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